My girlfriend and her kids came to ride horses and visit on Friday.
Her oldest daughter volunteered to babysit while we went and got some yummy lunch together.
(o.k., she didn't really volunteer, but she wasn't to hard to bribe either)
When we got back from lunch, this is what we found.
A ladybug funeral.
Here's the gravestone that Gracie and Rylee made for their innocent ladybugs,
whose lives apparently ended a bit prematurely.
Notice our sweethearts fake crying in the back row.
They are obviously very upset about the whole ordeal.
Pretty sure they feel super bad for what they did.
It was a great funeral. Very uplifting.
I'm sure, um, Jessica and Sara, are very happy in their flower garden in Heaven.